Chapter 424: Chasing the Northern Horses with a lot of pride

Previously, the North Mang Military God, the young Clan King, as well as the Peach Blossom Sword God and the white-clothed Luoyang, four people have left the hinterland of the North Mang army, leaving only Hui Shan Ziyi, who insisted on continuing to march forward, to face Deng Mao and the layers of grassland iron horsemen alone.

Broken Spear Teng Mao had to sincerely admire the courage of this woman of the Central Plains, really does not lose any man in the world.

The always silent Teng Mao could not help but open his mouth and ask: “Xuanyuan Qingfeng, why is it so bad?”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng broke the formation to this point, this is a very heavy heart to kill, the shot is worthy of “strong as a crashing bow, hair like a thunderbolt” eight words, all the way, whether it is heavily armored foot soldiers or elite cavalry, as long as she was dipped, that is bound to be the end of the death of the whole body. The reason why she can and the young feudal king and called away from the sun double jade, not only is the realm is very high, Xuanyuan Qingfeng’s base, no matter the body or qi, are very thick and solid, her body qi is both majestic and long.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng’s hands were behind her back, the south wind blowing on the sand field, this Mistress of the Great Snowy Ping with her back to the Rejected North City, her green silk and skirt fluttered to the north.

The plumpness was like a god.

Teng Mao had followed Luoyang and Yelu Dongbed to the Central Plains to chase deer mountain, and even intercepted the caravan of Liyang escorting Gao Shulu southward to Guangling Road, and followed the two of them to travel around in the territory of Liyang, so he was not unfamiliar with the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains. He is Yelu Dongbed this line of Yelu family nominal guest secretary, somewhat similar to Huishan Huang Fangfo and Dragon Palace JI Liu’an, the status of the more transcendent, but can never be simple to depend on the vine of the tree view, rumor has it that in the early years of Dengmao in the grassland frustration and silence, by the northern court of the dignitaries respectfully referred to as the “boss man” Yelu rainbow material to help him, honored as a guest, the natural gratitude of Dengmao, the most important thing. Deng Mao was naturally grateful. If you say that there is no friendship with Luoyang, that is self-deception, in fact, high-minded and proud of Deng Mao to Luoyang quite respect, which is mixed with both men and women’s adoration, but also the admiration of people in the same way, but Deng Mao in the end in the martial arts to reach the top of the mountain, the Deer Mountain Sect Master of the shallow feelings, has been shelved in the depths of the heart, such as a jar of buried in the ground of the age-old wine, do not need to take out and drink freely, and also can not be abandoned, but only need to occasionally Remember, as if it will be able to smell the lingering fragrance of the wine at the tip of the nose.

At this time the two confrontation, only in terms of the realm of high and low, and kind of cool Murong Bao Ding in the same era of the North Mang master, Teng Mao as the Huishan purple jianghu seniors, but than Xuanyuan Qingfeng low half realm, just an ordinary heavenly phenomenon realm, far from touching the threshold of the Land Immortal, but even if conceited such as Xuanyuan Qingfeng, still did not act rashly, did not feel that it can easily over the man to pick off the North Mang Prince’s head, can already be seen from the side of her scruples on Teng Mao. Of course, Xuanyuan Qingfeng also has the intention of accumulating qi to recover the peak, and did not deliberately cover up this point, Teng Mao’s not blocking, seemingly gullible, but in fact, it is a trade-off, Xuanyuan Qingfeng’s qi is indeed steadily climbing, but the previous unrelenting aura, but in a slight decline.

Deng Mao was actually not too willing to see the untimely death of this legendary woman, just seeing Xuanyuan Qingfeng in this posture, Deng Mao knew that it was useless for him to say more.

Since he was able to be placed by the North Mang Peace Order in the “Tian Yuan” neighborhood of this chessboard, as the most important piece to check and balance the North Liang King Xu Fengyen, Deng Mao was too late to use his killer weapon against Xu Fengyen, how can he be guided by common sense?

Xuanyuan Qingfeng’s green silk at his temples fluttered recklessly, his heart like still water.

If the Peach Blossom Sword God, Deng Tai’a, was located at the highest point of the battlefield.

Then she was deservedly located in the northernmost part of Reject North City.

Teng Mao finally asked with a loud laugh, “Is it true that you don’t regret it?”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked indifferent and had no grandiose words.

The daughter of Xuanyuan Jingcheng never knew what regret was in this life.

Teng Mao took a heavy step, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng, whose purple coat was stained with many bloodstains, swept forward at almost the same time.

Both of them tacitly chose to fight in close quarters.

Within one square meter, they would share life and death!

The Northern Mang big banner fluttered in the wind, causing ripples and hunting sounds.

Clad in golden armor of the Northern Mang Prince Yelu Hongcai face gloomy, the previous symbol of the majesty of the Heavenly Dao of the magnificent column of light fell from the sky, fell in front of the Prince’s eyes in the open space, Yelu Hongcai did not think that under such a horrific oppression, the young feudal king of Liyang did not turn into fragments, and still able to get out of the way to go, which is just like slapping the Prince’s face, but also did not forget to put down a sentence! I’ll see you later. Yelu Hongcai although this more than ten years forced by the situation had to endure hibernation, boiled out quite shallow city, but in his almost the most complacent peak of life, feel the whole of the Central Plains are already in the bag of sensitive moments, the new Liang Wang with his own strength to carry down the Tao of Heaven, so that sitting in possession of 400,000 troops Yelu Hongcai surged up a heavy resentment, a knife and a knife engraved in the heart.

Personnel under the sky, the most afraid of comparison, beauty and famous generals, power and wealth, are so.

Yelu Hongcai did not see Xu Fengyen before, about the news of the first son of the human butcher, in recent years, almost heard the ears rubbed out of the callus, for the success of Chen Zhi Bao ultimately hereditary replacement of Xu Fengyen, Yelu Hongcai in the depths of his heart, in fact, reported a kind of sympathy and sympathetic feelings of complexity, which led to the alias of Fan Bainu of the North Mang county princess infiltrated into the state of Liangzhou, took the initiative to the young feudal king to convey his goodwill. The young lord of the clan was given the initiative to convey his goodwill to the young lord of the clan.

Yelu Hongcai glanced at a distant rider, who was gathered with four or five of the Chess Sword Music House’s words, probably discussing how to intercept those Chinese clan masters. Yelu Hongcai looked at her eyes without the slightest bit of tenderness, even if she has been in bed with him for more than ten years, but maintains the face of respect for each other only. Lyric name cold nun she suddenly turned her head to look at, Yehlü Hongcai instantly squeezed out a warm smile, she nodded at him, then turned her head to continue deliberating with others.

Yelu Hongcai in her retracted line of sight, the face quickly icy cold down, when behind a ride timid Xue guards quietly patted the horse up to the side of him, Yelu Hongcai this time the emergence of a soft face, from the bottom of the heart, a large grassland, the Northern Mang Prince in the end to be able to say something heartfelt to his own person, it is only around this ride. Different from the blood horse ridden by yelu hongcai, that the escort’s mount is a body snow white tall steed, exudes a kind of oily luster similar to sheep’s fat beautiful jade, the year light cavalry pawn head a slightly larger helmet, covered the eyebrows, revealing most of the face is extremely feminine handsome, yelu hongcai watched him carefully keep a distance from himself, his eyes showed undisguised love and compassion, softly laughed: “Come closer, there’s no harm in it.”

The young cavalryman narrowed his naturally charming narrow eyes, looked out over the southern battlefield, and slowly said, “The northern horses are arrogant, and the southern wind sings of death. The first half of the sentence fits the scene, the second half not so much.”

The Prince of Beimang, who was not familiar with poetry and did not care to attach himself to elegance, could not help but ask curiously, “What is the explanation? Is there an allusion to it?”

The valet with the title of “Cowardly Xue’s Guard” boldly rolled his eyes and said in a bad mood: “Even if we conquer the Central Plains in the future, based on your knowledge, how can you deal with those who are left behind in Liyang in the future?”

Yelu Hongcai burst out laughing, suddenly lowered his voice and said, “Not you.”

The young cavalryman skimmed his lips, looked at the eye-catching bright purple dress in the distance, and tsked: “A woman who has lived up to her level should be contented.”

Yelu Hongcai followed his escort’s line of sight and saw Xuanyuan Qingfeng who was fighting with Broken Spear Deng Mao, and said in disbelief, “What can a high martial arts skill do, together with Xu Fengyen, the entire eighteen martial arts masters outside of Rejecting the North City are still unable to escape death against our prairie iron cavalry. This Da Xue Ping martial arts ally, the best end would only be to die under Teng Mao’s broken spear, or to die in the midst of the iron cavalry’s charge, or else surviving on the battlefield would only be worse than death. With her status and posture, once she is a prisoner and after destroying her cultivation, not to mention the Bei Ting Da Xie Tick, I’m afraid that even certain old and powerful bigwigs in the Temple Hall of the Western Capital would have to drop a few thousand taels of gold to buy her.”

The young cavalryman’s face was obscure and cloudy as he lamented, “If that day really comes, the moment Xuanyuan Qingfeng loses her martial arts, she will actually be dead. This is just like the generals and ministers in the temple, as long as they lose their official hats, it’s the same as having their backbones drawn out.”

Yelu Hongcai didn’t believe that Xuanyuan Qingfeng could pose a threat to himself at all, and said with an old spirit, “The beauty of the world is like the water grass on our grassland, year after year, and there is still another crop next year after mowing a crop. Although Xuanyuan Qingfeng’s posture is indeed rare, but in the future a grassland plus a Central Plains, search with all your heart, after all, you can find a lot of outstanding beauty. To tell the truth, the successive final among the rouge evaluation of the woman, without exception have a prominent status, unusual origin of the woman, want to ascend the list is really difficult as hard as heaven. So ah, in the final analysis, the men who hold power under the sky, like the woman’s face, but more like that piece of clothing on the woman’s body , e.g. ……”

The young cavalryman glanced obliquely at the Northern Mang Crown Princess, who had met up with the two festival holders at some point, and laughed coldly, “Such as her?”

Yelu Hongcai half-joked, “Just her, probably only when she becomes the Empress in the future will she be able to be among the next Rouge Review.”

After a moment of silence, Yelu Hongcai turned his head and said seriously, “You’re different, different from her, different from them all.”

The cavalryman did not turn his head to meet Yelu Hongcai’s eyes after hearing this, but only raised his head slightly and said with a face full of arrogance, “Of course!”

There was a prophecy that was widely rumored in Jianzhou in the southeastern border of Liyang, but as the dust settled from the storm in Gu’niu Dagang, the ripples had long since disappeared.

“One female for one male, female pouring into the city, male pouring into the country, both flying into the Wutong Palace.”

Beimang’s middle road infantry square formation was cut off by two white-clad Zhu robes, Luo Yang and Xu Ying echoed from left to right, and each time the number of infantrymen that leaked behind them was no more than three hundred.

Only one-armed sword-eating ancestor stood behind the two women masters, within a radius of 20 feet, a strip of sword qi like a rainbow, flowing uncertainly, unauthorized intruders as if throwing themselves into a net, killed on the spot.

Not only that, white clothes fluttering snow eyebrow fluttering sui diagonal valley double finger twisting a strand of long eyebrows, silently read: “start formation against the barricade.”

By the young feudal lord sword fell to the refusal of the remaining flying swords outside the northern city, more than two thousand of them intact longsword one after another uprooted, a handle of longsword long swept up in the air, the head and tail convergence, in order to fall in front of Sui Shiaogu, straight into the ground, more than a thousand swords as a row, a total of two rows, neatly arrayed in the open space before the old ancestor of the eating swords.

Using the sword formation to form a step formation.

Sui Shiaogu closed his eyes with a smile on his face and muttered, “The mainstay of the river, the center of the river protrudes, the rolling flood, the vast and everlasting spring.”

Sui Shiaogu fiercely took a deep breath, and nearly two thousand more broken flying swords fell behind the old man in turn, except that these longswords were not inserted into the earth, but rather hovered in the air and came to a stop, such as a sword formation knotted with a crossbow formation.

Finally, Sui Shiaogu once again inhaled violently.

Suddenly, the tall and sturdy old man’s body, bloomed in all directions with brilliant white aura.

Eat the world’s famous sword countless handles of Sui Shiaogu, will accumulate a hundred years of the full belly of the sword Qi are scattered into the two big array, each flying sword is instilled with a strand of powerful sword Qi, all of a sudden, such as through the spirit of the rhinoceros, such as to obtain the spirit, whether it is a step array vertical sword, or crossbow array horizontal sword, two big array of 4,000 swords, all are at the same time trembling and wailing more than one.

The old man murmured in a small voice: “Li Chungang, you broke the armor in the Guangling River with a sword of two thousand six, and I am not willing to lose you …….”

The old man who had exchanged an arm with Li Chun Gang, the Spring and Autumn Sword Armor, died with a smile on his face.

Two sword formations, two breaths.

A hundred years of intention, three mouths spit out.